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STOP FAKING
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¢ STOP FAKING !!
² -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
³ written by Spacehawk/IRIS
¹
Are you still faking???? If you
answer yes on this question, then you
should read this little story. I'm
going to tell you what happend me some
time ago, a mailtraders worst
nightmare.
It was Saturday, and since I'm pretty
lazy in the weekends I got up around
12 o'clock. About fifteen minutes
later, I was walking towards our
Mailbox. I opened it,and looked into
the box, I found a little letter with
a Royal Nor- wegian Mail logo on it.
Well,by then I actually knew what it
was. Because I had recieved a single
letter this week, and that was
strange. During the week I usually
recieve 10-12 letters. I opened up
the letter carefully and took out the
letter. The letter started by saying
that the Royal Mail had some letters
which belonged to me(Spacehawk), then
they described the way the stamps were
faked on. The letter said that I had
to make a phonecall to a listed number
as fast as possible so that a meeting
could be arranged. The letter also
said that the Royal Mail would value
an announcement. By this time I was
pretty afraid and I decided to ring on
Monday after school.
³Monday:¹ I came home as usually, but
now I had to ring the Royal Mail. I
took the phone- hook in my hand and
dialed the number I had gotten.
"Don't pick it up!", I said to
¶himself. But just after some seconds
I heard a man's voice in the phone. I
explained why I was calling, and we
agreed that I came down to the
main-office the next day. The man
said that nothing would happend to me
the first time, but I had to come down
and collect the contains of the
letters. I was to take the lift up to
fifth floor(the highest floor!!) and
ask for Berg. I felt quite re- lieved
when this little phonecall was over.
But the worst part wasn't over yet!!
³Tuesday:¹(Judgement Day!?!) I stood
outside the Royal Mail office in
Stavanger(Where I also live!!), shaked
but not stirred! At 15.15 I entered
the office and took the lift up to
fifth floor. The fifth floor
contained a lot of doors. All the
doors were marked with a name, so I
started looking for the name Berg.
Finally I found it, I knocked on the
door and a man's said that should
enter. Well,I entered the room and
ex- plained why I was here. First the
clerk(Mr.Berg) looked a bit grim but
he changed to a normal look. He went
out of the room to get my letters. A
few seconds later he was back again,
also another guy entered the room. He
presentated himself and sat down in
front of me. Mr.Berg started to open
the letters while the other clerk
began to question me. The first
question was why I started faking, was
I aware how serious this was. I said
that I started faking because of a
lack of money, and I wasn't of course
aware how serious the Royal Mail
¶looked at faking. The clerk looked
rather satisfied. And he and Mr.Berg
questioned me a bit more. How many
letters did I recieve in a week? How
long I had been faking? What did the
disks contain? At the last question I
answered quickly that it was PD,intros
and some demos. They asked nomore
about that. Mr.Berg said that nothing
would happend to me since this was the
first time, but if they ever caught me
again I would find myself in big
trouble. The clerks said that the
mail with codenames on would be
carefully axemined. They also said
that they were aware of the big
amounts of fakers and that they worked
close with several contries on this
issue. When I asked him if they had
got a new machine which stopped faked
letters better, he wouldn't answer me.
I think they might have got such a
machine, because this rumour have been
circulated for a while. After 30
minutes I could leave the office.
Soon I was on the bus heading home. I
have never felt as relieved as that in
my life!!
This is where the whole thing ended.
All I can say is stop faking before
you get caught. I don't think you
would like been confronted to such
guys. I was lucky because the guys I
talked to were really nice. But you
may be unlucky and get very wicked
persons who don't care what you say.
If you can't afford the stamps, you
shouldn't have as any contacts. Once
again here is the warning:
½"STOP FAKING BEFORE IT'S TO LATE!"¹